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I have been home for a little over three months.

It feels like longer.

It is a weird feeling.

I wish that I could go back in time and do things differently in Germany.

I was not allowing Christ to live in and through me the entire time, and I am sorry.

Please forgive me.

Things are different because I did not allow God the time or day to speak into my life.

As a result, I am living back at home; I am broke and seemingly without a future.

I do not know what the future hold, but I do have hope.

I have to.

Otherwise, I would die.

Being home and away from my life at school has taught me a lot.

God is still all I need.

God will never leave me.

I can ask Him anything, and He will not laugh.

I believe He will answer my prayers for rescue.

The world thinks I am insane.

Perhaps, I am.

But, I do not listen to this world anymore.

Faith.

Hope.

Love.

Grace.

Power.

Life.

He is all I need.

“Not only so, but we also rejoice in our sufferings, because we know that suffering produces perseverance; perseverance, character; and character, hope.”- Romans 5:3-4 (NIV)